Story Of My Life

Alright well let me start off by saying I am a youngster XD I'm 13 and I am gifted with the 6th sense.

It kind of started when I was a little kid, like less than 5 years of age. I used to live with my great grandmother (R.I.P) and she lived in an old Victorian house. I remember climbing up the stairs at night after getting a drink of water and I'd always look down at my feet making sure I watched where I stepped. And when I'd look up there would be people passing the hall looking at me, I was little I thought it was normal.

I moved quite a bit after that but I was about maybe 7 or 8 when there was this guy. He was drunk and driving a motorcycle, and my mom and her friend were in a truck right behind him, he swerved on the corner right down from my house, and he died in my mothers arms.

There was a picture of him, and I didn't know his name, but before I went to go to the site, I saw this gentleman in my neighbors tree (it was a condo) and he said, "Hello, I'm Marc. What's your name?" and he was just so cheerful, I replied and told him I had to go, I walked down and I saw the picture. And it took me awhile to realize that was him! And it said his name on the little banner. Things just kept getting worse from then on...

When I moved into my recent home, lots of stuff happened. Well, I think my first experience here was when I first moved in after all the rearranging and we did some stuff to the house, when we moved in fully and painted the walls and put in the furniture. I ventured out. I found a park that was nearby and I started to swing on the swings. I saw this man, I believe, and he was wearing a green raincoat, there was a hood over his head so I couldn't see his face, he had normal boots on, and he walked through this yard, and he kind of just disappeared. I shortly rode home. When I was entering my yard, there is an open side to my yard, and I saw him walking through it. So I put the bike away, and I looked over and there he was still walking, and I called out "hey" and he turned around and disappeared.

I didn't understand any of it.

I was at my friend house, and she has a park near her house (I like parks[:) and I was swinging then I stopped (she was still swinging) and then there is this like tower slide. I went and climbed the stairs, and then I was just scoping out the landscape, and near a tree and electrical outlet thing, I saw my great grandma (she died Feb. 26, 2006) and it was about eh, a year or two later when I saw her. And it was just for a moment and she went away.

In the last 2 years I had these dreams that told me about this guy named Kevin, and how he was young and stuff, and I started seeing him a little, and I brought it up with my friend at a campfire and her dad said there was a Kevin who used to live there. Weird, eh?

My most recent activity is:

Well my grandfather just recently passed away July 12th 2009, (R.I.P). He died of liver cancer. Well, my grandma and my mom were at the bank and they were at those like atm's they were getting their cards ready, and when they looked up there was a 20 dollar bill in the slot and it wasn't there before. My grandma thinks it was grandpa because we are short on money. And also my grandpa saw the car lights flicker on and off a couple times until someone walked into the room.

I saw my grandpa the day after he died, I walked into the living room and he looked up at me (he would always sit in the rocking chair in the living room). He said, "Hello (my name) want to watch a movie?" (we were movie buddies.) and I didn't know what to say. He pointed to the couch, so I sat down, and the channels flickered, and he found Finding Nemo, and put it on, then it was about 7 minutes later when he said "oh, I have to go, by baby, I'll see you around." and he just disappeared.

That night I was in my bed trying to sleep and my door was open, I heard him say in my ear, "Goodnight (my name)." And when I got up the door closed slightly.

One night before this all, I took off my pin and put it on the stool right next to my bed and when I woke up in the morning it was gone. And then about a couple days later it came back out in the wash on a shirt different shirt.

When I was sleeping one time, the tv was turned down WAY low, and plus it was on family guy, someone shouted in my ear "THOSE INTITIES" (those ghosts) and it was weird.

Well my last experiences was, when I was at the park swinging. I kept on hearing the pebbles move and there would be someone like right near me, it was just a weird thing, and I felt a presence.

Well for the people who took the time to read all that I am not looking for advice cause I know what to do, I just want to know what you people think of it.